I am going to begin this post by acknowledging the fact that no one is perfect. I feel like I am continuously going on and on about my mistakes. I'm constantly dropping the ball – on this 52 week project, my life, my kid's lives, work. Everywhere, really. I could list dozens of appointments I've missed and snacks I've forgotten to pack. Hell, if I am being honest, I even forgot to pack something for show and tell for my kid the other day. I mean come on, what is wrong with me?
Anyway, the question becomes: what am I going to do about it? The answer is nothing. I am going to do absolutely nothing about it except give myself some grace. I am going to keep on trudging and trying because I love every single aspect of my life and I am unwilling to sacrifice any part of it. Even if I suck at it sometimes.
So, while I wish there was a point here and the theme last week was "grace" or something equally relatable, it isn't. The theme was unafraid – twice. Because, well, I dropped another ball and we doubled up.
If nothing else, I guess you can say that I am UNAFRAID to be honest. And that counts for something, right?